[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

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Ao Cunxin slowly opened her eyes, she had died in a trance, and when she saw the sun again, it was as if she was born again, but her heart was as peaceful as the snow in the Buddha's realm, without joy or sorrow.The body is light and light, like a good night's sleep after playing crazy all day when I was a child.She subconsciously stroked her abdomen, and her clothes were inconspicuously torn, but there was no blood or pain on her body—to be precise, there was no expected wound.

Why am I not dead?

She was stunned for a while, and her thoughts gradually drifted back to her mind. She found that she was leaning in Ao Lie's arms, surrounded by a few circles of people she knew or didn't know. The result with Feng Yunyao was told to her.She hummed lightly, and looked around eagerly, but she couldn't help being disappointed when she didn't see the two men she wanted to see the most.

What about my husband, why don't you come to see me at this time?

Empty, an extremely uncomfortable feeling of emptiness flooded my heart more and more intensely.

Ao Cunxin habitually stroked the silver ring on her right hand.Whenever she thinks or is in a daze, she always likes to touch the cool and thin thing, and she will feel warm in her heart.This time, she couldn't help but be surprised - her fingers were empty.

spring has not yet arrived

Lines of sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone on the ancient tiles of Daleiyin Temple on Lingjiu Mountain.Layer upon layer of mountain scenery descends one after another, and the gloom and depth are full of loneliness that people don't want to see through.

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"The day the Yang family was destroyed was sunny."

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"The day my mother passed away was also sunny."

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The sunshine that day was blood-red, and the sharp blade of the heavenly soldier was snatched at him like the palm of death. His sight was blocked by his father's first mortal body, and the bloody smell that rushed to his face seeped into every corner of his memory.And his eldest brother, who was two years older than him, uttered six words with his last breath before he died: Erlang, practicing martial arts, and living.

Since that day, he has lost all the shelter he once relied on, and the bright sunshine in his eyes is just silent, without any comfort.From then on, he walked on the boundary between light and darkness, won a life in the killing conspiracy, and used this life to protect the tiny beings in the world.

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Erlang, practicing martial arts, living...

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big brother...

By the time his martial arts had surpassed the Three Realms, the bones of his elder brother had long since disappeared.Life and death have been separated for two thousand years, the elder brother's soul has been reincarnated thousands of times, but he lives in the same body and sees all the joys and sorrows of the world.Occasionally, when he sits alone and feels his feelings, he would also think, if the eldest brother knows, seeing Erlang, who didn't like martial arts in the past, galloping the world to kill demons and slay demons, would he be gratified that he finally lived up to his expectations, or would he feel the loneliness of living alone on the top of the nine heavens?

When he was young, the distant wind and bitter rain crazily drilled into his heart. Yang Jian raised his hand, wanting to touch the blurred shadow of his elder brother in front of him, but his arm was too heavy to listen to his command.He shouted hard, but his throat was full of bitter smell.

big brother...

He has lived alone for too long.

"Big brother..."

A pair of eyes as deep as the blue sea were looking at him with pain.

"Big brother..."

In the backlight, Yang Jiao's face gradually became clear as that of Ao Moang, the great prince of the West Sea. Those blue eyes unique among the three worlds seemed to turn into sharp needles, piercing a gap between the nightmare and reality.

"..." Yang Jian was slightly stunned, the out-of-control emotions in his eyes gradually calmed down, and finally returned to the usual deepness.

There is a small forest separated from Daleiyin Temple, where the battle is raging, and a few tens of feet further away is Xuhuai Cliff, the bottom of the cliff, and the top of the foggy peak.The ground was still wet and cold after the heavy rain. Ao Moang was kneeling on one knee, supporting Yang Jian's back with one leg, supporting his neck with one hand, and continuously sending true energy into his wrist veins with the other hand. .

Yang Jian's complexion was abnormally pale, and his eyebrows and eyes became more and more picturesque. There was a faint light on his forehead and eyes, and a streak of crimson blood dripped down. The judiciary god is like two different people.He untied his wrist calmly, avoiding Ao Moang, who was hesitant to speak several times, and drifted to the place where the dark clouds receded and the sunlight was filled, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ao Moang didn't force Yang Jian to accept his true energy again, "I did find out about your soul splitting technique, but I didn't tell Cun Xin. I think since you used this spell, you must not want her to know about it." I once asked my father why I gave you the Linghai Dragon Ball, an 'outsider' who has no blood relationship with Xihai. My father asked me if I saw the silver ring on Cun Xin's hand. My father said He is old and knowledgeable, saying that it is the carrier of the soul-dividing technique, and it stores a part of the original owner's life essence inside. When the host's life ends, the original owner will..."

"Stop talking."

"Why are you doing this!"

"If it weren't for that..." Yang Jian closed his eyes weakly, his anger was like a thread, "...Cun Xin is dead now."

"True Lord Erlang!" Ao Moang grabbed his shoulder, but did not dare to shake it, and looked in the direction of the forest in despair, "Brother, Grand Master Taishang will be here soon! Xiaotiangou and the others have already gone to invite him! "

"No..." Yang Jian was reminded suddenly, took a deep breath, struggled to get up, and stood up with Ao Moang's strength, "You have to let me go..."

Don't let her see me in such a bad state...

How could Ao Moang dare to let go, he dealt with Yang Jian's refusal in a panic, his thoughts turned all over, thinking that he was arrogant all his life and refused to let others see his dying state, but where can he go now like this go?Just as he was about to help again, Yang Jian suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his body swayed and fell limp.

Ao Cunxin paused at the end of the woods in a daze, as if deterred by some deep fear, and dared not take another step forward.From a short distance, she only saw him lying on the ground wearing a magnificent silver armor, the silver armor reflected an extraordinarily powerful luster in the early morning after the rain.It seemed that there were many people running towards him from her side, and she just followed those people towards him in a daze, step by step, as if stepping on soft cotton or walking in clouds.

She seemed to hear the roaring dog crying, and the three-headed Jiao was also there, as were many other people, several old men dressed as medical officers were talking in a hurry with dignified expressions, and a few familiar gods just tried to catch Ao Mo Ang couldn't stop asking... Ao Cunxin didn't care about everything.She squeezed into the crowd to grab his wrist, but couldn't feel anything. If he wasn't still breathing shallowly, she even thought he was dead.

She couldn't see where he was injured, but the blood from the corner of his lips seemed to never end, as if someone had opened a hole in his body, allowing all the blood and energy in his body to flow quickly through the invisible opening .She took off the hard armor one by one for him, and the clothes inside were already soaked in sweat and were icy cold.Somebody handed a cloak to Ao Cunxin, and Ao Cunxin covered Yang Jian's body in a daze, and then helped Yang Jian into his arms. When he lowered his head, he met his deep and sober eyes.

"Husband?"

Yang Jian's lower lip was dark blue and purple, trembling slightly, and let out a series of ups and downs: "Don't be afraid, everything will be fine..."

The moment he heard his voice, the noise around his ears faded immediately, and Ao Cunxin sank in, his heart sank into the deepest and darkest seabed, and then continued to sink from the fertile soil of the seabed, sinking into the endless hell .She opened her eyes wide and didn't dare to blink, but the tears still fell on his lapel. "Let's go home and pay homage, and let the father, queen mother and queen formally meet their virtuous son-in-law."

Yang Jian gave a shallow smile—a icy and melting smile like before.

She pressed her cheek against his forehead, so that her own cheek was covered with blood, "Agreed? You are finally willing to lie in my arms like a child and listen to me."

The clouds have cleared and the sun is warming.Yang Jian's pupils dimmed quickly, his blue eyes slowly rolled up, and his eyelashes dropped slowly, finally covering the always cold afterglow.

Ao Cunxin hugged him tightly, desperately hugging him tighter and tighter.

"Husband, we will go back to the province tomorrow. I will make you Fritillaria Soup. The ingredients can only be obtained in the West Sea. It was not possible to make it in Guanjiangkou before. I will take you to the Coral Valley, which is the most beautiful place in the West Sea. You go together. From now on, the world will be peaceful, we can "travel in the sea and the sangwu" with peace of mind, and travel all the good places with you, okay? I want to go through things that I couldn't experience together before. , I will tell you slowly, if you dare to find it annoying, I will never talk to you again..."

His body was very heavy, and Ao Cunxin's arms ached from hugging him.

As she rubbed her temples together, she felt that the blue light in front of her eyes was like mist, and quickly dispersed with the wind.

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"The ring is a trap, trapping you for the rest of your life. Inside is a wisp of my natal essence, which can save your life in a critical moment."

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"You are a pawn, I will not kill you, but Ao Ling, I warn you, never appear in front of me again, never—"

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"I never expected anyone to come back to me."

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"This horse is called Yinhe. If you like it, I will give it to you."

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Life and death in the world are not at the ends of the earth, but only in one thought.Since when did you love me more than your own life?

The world of mortals is rolling, but how can I guess the ending?

When Ao Cunxin hugged Yang Jian horizontally, it seemed that a young man who was completely burned black stopped in front of him and took Yang Jian from her arms.

The emptiness, a huge and deep emptiness fills the whole atrium with a bleak feeling, as if a place has been gouged out by life, and the pain is so painful.

Where is Yang Jian? Where is he?Yes, this is a dream, my husband has already been home and waiting for me.

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